Bold: Liam
Normal: Ivy
- Incoming Call-
4:50 pm
Ivy
"Hello?"
"Liam... hey."
"Oh hey, what's up?"
"I just... uhm, are we okay?"
"Of course we are, always."
"Okay, that's great. Thank you, for everything. I haven't actually told anyone about... that night, you're the first and you were really supportive even though I probably don't deserve it."
"It's not a problem Ivy. I like you and I want you to be okay and I want to help you realise that you deserve all that is good in the world, all of it."
"Thank you, I really appreciate that."
"You're welcome, Pois-."
"OH DAMN, I HAVE TO GO! I AM SO SORRY."
"IVY WHAT'S WRONG? WHAT'S HAPPENING?"
"OUR CHRISTMAS TREE IS ON FIRE!"
"IVY IT'S AUGUST, WHY IS YOUR TREE EVEN UP?"
"Liam it is never too early to start the christmas celebrations but seriously I have to go and put this out."
"Ivy, there is such a thing as too early and I'm sorry but August is too early, you're tree burning down is a sign, it's proof!"
"It is not! but I really have to go I'm sorry, bye!"
beep beep beep
- Call Ended -
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Short StoryLiam accidentally calls a young, annoying, fast-talking, positive girl at work. Intrigued by this girl and slightly guilty for his rude first impression, he continues to call. Can this newly formed friendship lead to something more? and what happens...
